Lu Yun runs the "Nine Mysterious Seed Gathering Technique".
White smoke rose into the sky, and his torso suddenly expanded in a circle.
Tear!
He tore open his shirt and saw charcoal red lines appearing on his torso like a spider web, shrinking with the heart as the center.
Thump! Thump!
He seemed to be able to intuitively hear the beating of his heart.
Qi and blood surged, causing his limbs and face to turn slightly red.
Like a hungover person.
After a while, the room was filled with a relatively rich white mist, which looked very much like the sauna room in the previous life.
"It's finally over." Lu Yun waved his hand to disperse the fog.
The concentration of the heart seeds not only doubled his explosive power, but also extended the burst time from about fifteen breaths to about thirty-five breaths, which was of huge benefit in actual combat.
He looked at the last porcelain bottle with the Wuji elixir left in his hand and fell into deep thought.
Now he has two options:
Take it to condense the sixth qi and blood.
Or keep it for now, and then take it after the sixth qi and blood species have been condensed.
For Lu Yun, this is naturally the second best choice.
Whether Lu Yun could successfully condense the seventh qi-blood relationship and enter the high level of power, he didn't want to delay it too long because of the threshold issue.
Putting away the Wuji Pill, Lu Yun decided to continue practicing.
The martial skill practiced this time is "Bone Spirit Ice Flame".
He took out a Bone Spirit Pill and swallowed it.
The previous one allowed him to successfully get started, but now his mastery of this martial art has reached the limit of the entry level, and he needs to use the second Bone Spirit Pill to reach a small level of success.
Wow!
As soon as the pill was swallowed into his stomach, Lu Yun's eyes and hands all burned with forest-white flames.
The fire was strong, and the twisted space around could be faintly seen, but strangely, the walls and window edges were covered with a thick layer of frost.
The flames began to spread.
The flames on his pupils gradually covered all around, and soon enveloped Lu Yun's entire head; while the flames on his palms continued to extend towards his arms, to his torso and even lower limbs.
His entire body was wrapped in forest-white flames.
After a long time, the flame went out.
Lu Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at his naked body.
"It seems that I will need to prepare more clothes in the future."
He touched his hair again: "Well, okay, my hair is fine."
The martial art of Bone Spirit Ice Flame has finally been completed. The flames are no longer limited to Lu Yun's pupils and palms, but can be released from all over the body.
Lu Yun hid the two bottles of elixirs, closed the doors and windows, and thought about walking out of the house.
It was getting late, and he had to return to Concubine Wu.
"Eunuch Lu."
Xiao Hanzi walked a few steps behind him.
"Go back, there's no need to send it off."
Lu Yun smiled and waved to him, and then Xiao Hanzi stopped, bowed deeply to Lu Yun, and returned to Yuexin Palace.
As night falls, the lanterns begin to light up.
Lu Yun was walking on the inaccessible palace path. There was no one around him. In the distance, it was as bright as day. There was the Taiming Palace.
For some reason, he felt a little dazed at this moment.
That night, he and Xiao Zhuozi seemed to be walking in the same environment, but Xiao Zhuozi lost his life, and he was no longer what he used to be.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...ah!!!" A faint voice could be heard.
No way?
Come again!
The expression on Lu Yun's face was very exciting. He wondered why this kind of thing always happened.
He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but the next moment, a man's low growl came.
Lu Yun's footsteps stopped.
A flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately became blurred, his figure blending into the darkness, and he carefully escaped towards the source of the sound.
In the backlight of a gallery pavilion, a familiar figure was holding a beautiful disheveled body and was constantly impacting.
It's him again!
Anton Wang Li Pingce!
Lu Yun instinctively felt a little strange. King Anton had just lost his son, and he couldn't wait to bring a hat to his royal brother.
A dignified prince wouldn't have reached this level, would he?
After Lu Yun took note of the woman's appearance, he left quietly.
By the time he returned to the banquet, all the civil and military officials had already left, and the ladies of the imperial court gathered together in twos and threes to chat and prepare to leave.
"Hey, our father-in-law Lu from the West Factory is back!"
Concubine Yin had already left, and Concubine Wu was chatting with Mr. Chen. When she saw Lu Yun coming back, she immediately turned her pretty face aside.
"Empress."
Lu Yun bowed respectfully, his mind racing wildly as he thought about what to say next.
"Yue'er."
Fortunately, at this time, Mrs. Chen spoke.
"Xiao Yunzi is busy with official duties. As his master, you must learn to be considerate of him."
Look!
That's what people say.
She is worthy of being the wife of the nine-door admiral of the dynasty, and she is well-educated.
"Thank you madam for your understanding." Lu Yun gave Chen a grateful look.
"Mother!"
Concubine Wu was anxious: "Why are you just helping Xiao Yunzi to speak?"
At this moment, Lu Yun felt a malicious look coming from behind him.
He looked back.
The Ninth Prince Li Qishuang was staring at him with evil intentions.
“It’s so beautiful!”
Li Qishang was wearing a prison uniform. He had just been released from prison and had not even had time to change his clothes. His hair was messy and he had no chance to take care of his unkempt beard, but this did not affect his hungry eyes at all.
Lu Yun keenly felt that Li Qishuang's attention seemed to be focused more on Chen next to Concubine Wu.
"The lotus flower with two stems still retains its charm!"
Li Qishuang looked at Mr. Chen longingly, her eyes flashing continuously.
"This Li Qishuang's character really looks like Anton King Li Pingce. People who don't know would think they are father and son?" Lu Yun murmured to himself.
No way.
Suddenly, he was startled.
The guess just now is not completely impossible!
"Yue'er, it's getting late, mother should go back." Mrs. Chen looked at the clock and said.
"Mother."
Concubine Wu's eyes were slightly red, and she was obviously reluctant to give up.
"You should be well in the palace and pay attention to safety at all times. Mother will come to see you again when she has the opportunity."
After Mrs. Chen finished speaking, she bowed to Concubine Wu and then left, glancing at Lu Yun as she left.
"Madam, walk slowly." Lu Yun bowed slightly.
Li Qishang looked at Chen's leaving figure, rolled her eyes, nodded at the two people around her and left quietly.
"Xiao Yunzi, go help me see my mother off." Concubine Wu ordered.
Since Li Longlie and Empress Dugu were still there, Concubine Wu could not leave the table without permission, so she asked Lu Yun to help see Chen off.
"Yes, empress."
Lu Yun turned around and left. Before leaving, he looked around and found that the figure of the Ninth Prince Li Qishuang had disappeared. Thinking about the look in his eyes just now, his heart suddenly sank.